"Why How could this be... "
Ghost old looking at Chen Yang, mouth murmured, body a crooked, fell to the ground, no movement.
His eyes were still wide open, full of disbelief.
Until he died, he couldn't believe that he was killed by a monk who was lower than himself.
One turn of Xingneng and Zhenqi;
prefecture level top-notch magic power "ziji Yijian";
the fourth fire dragon trend;
less than 10% of the wind artistic conception.
Chen Yang all kinds of cards stack up, to kill the old ghost, naturally is no problem.
As soon as the old ghost died, the five ghost claws released by him turned into turbulence, collapsing the whole room into a pile of ruins.
His skeleton, which had already been broken, disappeared.
The battle situation has been decided, and the moving fire dragon has been put away by Chen Yang.
It does not mean that the general trend will disappear after the general trend is advanced.
As long as Chen Yang suppresses it, he will be able to exert his power.
Of course, compared with artistic conception, the effect of general trend is far worse.
When the room completely calm down, all eyes, are gathered in Chen Yang's body, dumbfounded, silent.
There is a genius for leapfrogging.
However, the extraordinary eight, directly the extraordinary nine seconds, which is too incredible.
Moreover, GUI Lao is also a very powerful one among the extraordinary nine. He is not the enemy of Chen Yang.
Back to God, Cao Zheng and Shen Zhiyuan look at each other. They finally understand that Chen Yang has no confidence.
Because he has strength.
"Ghost Old ghost I'm dead! "
Fujiwara Murakami looked at the corpse of the ghost old man. He was so scared that his face was pale. In his empty eyes, he showed a look of fear.
"Fujiwara Murakami, it's your turn."
Chen Yang looks at Fujiwara Murakami, sneers and walks towards Fujiwara Murakami.
"No Don't... "
Fujiharamura shivered and said to Chen Yang, "you If you let me go, I can give you whatever you want. I I'll leave you alone. Take hesui away. Today's event, as if nothing happened
"As a man, I always pay back my kindness and revenge my revenge. You have humiliated my woman, and I will not let you go. " Chen Yang shook his head and said in a cold voice, "what's more, you scum will only harm more people if you stay in the world."
A smell of urine came from Fujiwara Murakami. He was scared to pee his pants.
Don't see that he seems arrogant, but he is as timid as a mouse.
As Chen Yang approached, he glanced at hesui and said, "Chen Yang, you Don't kill me. If you kill me, the Guzhen bracelet on hesui's hand can't be taken down. "
Chen Yang has already noticed the Guzhen bracelet on hesui's hand. With his backhand Qi, he hits the Guzhen bracelet. With a click, the bracelet breaks.
Originally, he Sui, who had no real Qi fluctuation, was promoted to a transcendent level.
"It's not a threat to me."
Chen Yang went to Fujiwara Murakami's front, overlooking the seriously injured Fujiwara Murakami, indifferent way.
"Chen Yang, don't kill me. My father is a period practitioner of the false mansion. If you kill me, he won't let you go. "
Fujiwara Murakami see soft can't, then to hard, to Chen Yang threat way.
Chen Yang didn't reply and stepped on Fujiwara Murakami's leg.
Click.
Fujihara Murakami, who had been seriously injured, had no resistance. His whole right leg broke in response to the sound and was completely flattened where Chen Yang stepped on it.
Bones, muscles, blood, all broken.
"Ah
Fujiwara Murakami held his leg and hissed in pain. His face was so blue with pain that he scolded: "bageya Road, Chen Yang, I want to tell my father, let him kill your family, I want you..."
Baji, Fujiwara Murakami's words, suddenly stopped.
Because Chen Yang stepped on his crotch and trampled on his life.
"No, don't, don't kill me!"
Fujiwara Murakami's attitude changed again. He burst into tears and cried to Chen Yang for mercy.
Looking at him like this, he is just like a little devil. He looks like Lao Tzu is the best in the world. After being cleaned up, he withers again.
Seeing that Chen Yang didn't mean to let go of himself, Fujiwara Murakami looked at Cao Zheng and yelled, "elder Cao, please help me beg for mercy and let him let me go!"
Cao Zheng frowned, turned his eyes and said to Chen Yang, "after killing him, you leave as soon as possible. I'll help you with the aftermath."
Hearing this, Tengyuan village turned green, pointed to Cao Zheng and roared: "you traitor, you help outsiders. My father taught you skills and promoted you to be an elder. It's like walking away..."
Pop.Chen Yang slapped him in the face of Fujiwara Murakami, and his voice stopped.
"You can't live by your own sin. Now, it's time to end your life."
Chen Yang's eyes flashed the intention of killing, and the real Qi on his palm condensed.
"Bold maniac, how dare you make trouble in the broken sword gate! It's like you don't know what to do!"
"Who's coming? Give me your name!"
"Inside the broken sword gate, how can you be presumptuous!"
When Chen Yang was about to start, he saw a group of people flying in the air.
These people are all dressed up as island warriors. Three of them are extraordinary nine, six of them are extraordinary eight, and the rest of them are also extraordinary six or seven.
They came fiercely, floating in the air, and surrounded the courtyard which had been destroyed.
"Ah! The ghost is killed
When they saw lying on the ground, ghost old body, are stunned.
In the whole broken sword sect, GUI Lao's strength is only weaker than the leader of the sect, Kuishan Fujiwara.
Even GUI Lao was killed, which shows that the other party's strength is very strong, maybe even in the period of fake government.
But when they see Chen Yang and others, they feel very puzzled.
In the presence, even a super nine also did not, in the end, who killed the old ghost?
Shen Zhiyuan looked at the people in the air. He could not help frowning. His face was dignified. He said to Chen Yang in a low voice: "they are the three deputy masters of the broken sword sect, and other elders."
Chen Yang looks as usual, asked: "that is to say, they are Fujiwara people?"
Shen Zhiyuan nodded and looked at Chen Yang suspiciously. He didn't know what Chen Yang meant.
Among the people in the air, an old man stood up, pressed the samurai sword on his waist with his right hand, looked at Chen Yang with hawk like eyes, and said in a cold voice, "boy, I'm the deputy leader of the broken sword sect, grass by Fujiwara well. Now, I order you to let go of Fujiwara Murakami, or you will die. "
Seeing this, Cao Zheng went to Chen Yang and said in a low voice, "brother Chen, don't be impulsive. If they work together, no matter how strong you are, it's hard for you to deal with them. I'll take care of the situation. "
"Cao Zheng, what are you talking to him about?"
Without waiting for Chen Yang to open his mouth, Tengyuan jingbiancao points to Cao Zheng and shouts angrily.
(end of this chapter)
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